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The business was over, and I was going to give myself a long vacation.

Of course, calling it a holiday was actually working in the name of a holiday.

As a person who knows how to live, I know the most about the importance of working together.

Sitting in the plane's first class, shaking a glass of frozen red wine, I opened the latest issue of the Parisian fashion magazine.

I took a sip and frowned.

The red wine in the first class cabin was only average, so naturally, it couldn't be compared to the pile of old wine in my house.

Seeing me frown, Jiang Yu snatched the wine cup from my hand and set it aside. He reached out his hand, wanting to touch my face, but I dodged him.

"What for?" I said, alarmed.

He smiled. "Qianqian, I'm your boyfriend right now."

"So what?" I laughed too.

"Jiang Yu, you can't have forgotten, right? I'm a businessman." After saying that, the smile on my face retracted.

I am a businessman, so there are only benefits between me and him, just like how I used money to buy a good night's worth of him spending with me, and now, he had only used Jing Hui and the agreement on Ye’s to get the chance to appear righteously by my side.

It's fair to pay for both.

He looked at me, and his expression dropped to a freezing point. I guess he never expected me to say that.

Of course, I don't blame him. He just doesn't understand me.

I, Ye Qianya can't do anything, but my business mind is invincible.

Ignoring Jiang Yu's expression, I casually picked up the magazine in my hands, put on a blindfold and closed my eyes to rest.

The long flight was too long for me to waste my time on words.

When I opened my eyes again, I was at my destination.

I took off my blindfold and inadvertently looked at the people around me.

Jiang Yu looked expressionless. This was also good, as it saved him from having unrealistic fantasies about me.

After we got off the plane, the hotel we had booked sent a special car to pick us up.

The long flight was too tiring, so I had to cancel all my plans for today. I just wanted to take a bath, lie down on the bed in the hotel and sleep comfortably.

When I got to the hotel, I had just taken a shower when I felt a warm mass on the bed.

I turned around and was about to flare up when I felt Jiang Yu holding me in his arms. The man's sweet smell of cologne, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, rushed into my nose.

I like the smell, but I don't like the feeling of being suppressed.

"Let go, I'm tired." I said expressionlessly, but with my head in Jiang Yu's embrace, I could only groan.

"Qianqian, why are you always like this … "Is this how they always keep people at arm's length?" He mumbled to himself, his voice almost inaudible. I really don't know if he told it to me or someone else.

I didn't answer him, but lay in his arms and stopped struggling.

He's right, but I'm not being distant. I'm just used to not relying on anyone.

Perhaps it was because my childhood was too painful. Whenever I wanted to rely on someone, that person would either leave or turn around and no longer stay. I would be alone and face all the blame.

Before I went to heaven, I could endure the darkness. Similarly, without being loved by others, I could be immune to all poisons.

But what if he was used to a person's existence?

He was used to being protected behind his back, used to receiving all the kindness from him … And then he suddenly disappeared … Then what was he supposed to do?

For some reason, even though the person lying beside me was Jiang Yu, I still thought deeply about the figure who had already passed away five years ago …

Lin Mu...

In this world, the person I trust the most, the person I rely on the most...

As I thought about this, I pushed past the people around me, and this time, he didn't stick close.

I got down from the bed, took out a card from my briefcase, and threw it in front of Jiang Yu.

"The contract this time is all thanks to you. I think you'll be satisfied with the money."

I can promise to be his girlfriend, and I can give him money, but I hope he and I never owe each other anything.

I know he's not an ordinary person, but what does that have to do with me?

I don't care.

Jiang Yu looked at the card on the bed and curled his lips in ridicule: "I already said that it's the chairman's nine words, could it be that you want to go back on your words?"

As he spoke, he picked it up from the sheet and broke it in two without hesitation.

"Keep your Ye’s as the boss! You don't have to be like this in front of me. Take the money back, I don't need it. "

I frowned at him. What was he up to? I seem to be... He couldn't see through it.

"What do you want?"

I don't like to owe him anything, and I don't want to owe him anything.

He looked at me, and the look in his eyes suddenly became very, very deep. His eyes were so unfathomable that I subconsciously wanted to run away for no reason.

"You."

His words were simple and clear, but my breathing was a beat slower.

But very quickly, I adjusted my mood. His words easily moved my heartstrings, making me feel like I was facing a great enemy.

"Keep your glib!" I frowned at him.

"Qianqian, has anyone told you that you're not suited to frowning?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched my brow. I stepped back, and he withdrew his hand.

"It's fine if you're not willing to give yourself to me, but if I don't force you, you will definitely be willing to do it one day." He smiled, his eyes full of determination.

I was silent because I could not understand his confidence.

"Don't say that. What exactly do you want?"

The more confident he is, the more uneasy I feel in my heart. From the first time I saw this man, I knew that if he really wanted to play me to death, I wouldn't be his match.

To me, he is a forbidden area that cannot be touched.

He smiled. "Give me a position. The closer the better."

I was relieved that it was so simple and clear.

"I'll arrange it for you when we get back from this trip to Paris." I lay down on the side of the bed and put some distance between us.

He didn't say anything, but he didn't move closer to me either.

Even though I was physically and mentally exhausted, I couldn't sleep that night.

Jiang Yu's identity was just too suspicious. From the moment I first met him covered in blood to how easily I had a headache and how many documents I had to hand over to him in daily life, he was meticulous in everything he did …

There were too many things about him that I didn't understand.

And since he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask, it became a tacit understanding between the two of us.

However, the question in my heart, did not with the accumulation of time, and wearing down is like April grass, more and more intense.